Around 11 am.
This is around 6 pm.
This is the next morning.
From the garage.
A little cabin fever! 
Warm & Cozy… Home. 
“Me? Me?” Meaning I want to see the picture of me!!
Our brown eyed boy.
As I am sure you know, much of the United State is getting blasted with much snow (no matter how hard we pray). Since everyone we know is isolated in their houses, everyone is taking to the tubes to hang out with each other. Here’s some of our family’s pics from the Snowacolypse:
Reed in his “Taking over Hoth” Gear and Reed and I checking out the garage accumulation.
Below: More Garage accumulation pic
Reed and I’s bird seeing trap:
Vader waiting for the Birds:
Reed does hip-hop, classical, and space-piano (wait for it). He’s a ballad maker, that boy.
This was Reed’s second Christmas and Meredith and I’s first alone and at home. These are our pictures.
(Click the picture for the album; slideshow after the jump)
I’ll have more pictures from the Bentch Family Christmas up soon.
